We Don't Give A (Amended Version)-Fabolous

歌手 : Fabolous

专辑 : Ghetto Fabolous

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:17

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TXT We Don't Give A (Amended Version)-Fabolous 文本歌词

sick mothaf**kers!

go head, throw up ni**a

yea yea ok, i know you

i know, i know

If you wanna have smaller digits

The kid was never, a playa hata or baller bigit

Every week, pay em all a visit

I bring Pamela Lee to the P's so we all can dig it

I popped enough alcohol so we all could swig it

Guns, stand them up they be as tall as midgets

O.k, I'll rap a little faster

But do I really sound like I turned from a rapper to a pastor

I'm like you except I date supermodels

The cars that I drive, the state troopers follow

We get the same parties probably

My stones look like sunshine, yours probably cloudy

And I don't front for nothin'

I likes, I gets, I want for nothin'

I'm givin' ya straight answers

And I'd rather be dead than livin wit hate cancer

Say wha you wanna say, talk wha you wanna talk

WE Don't GIVE A F**K!

Look how you wanna look, grill if you wanna grill

WE Don't GIVE A F**K!

Act how you wanna act, front if you wanna front

WE Don't GIVE A F**K!

Live how you wanna live, cry if you wanna die

WE Don't GIVE A F**K!

I just used to post on the corner, roast marijuana

I'd be on the coast of Tawanna

B**ches who look, close to Madonna,

Dosie cabanna, toast by a nana

I 'posed to be wanna of those dudes ridin in Testaroastas upon ya

Not the ? but I'm gonna, I keep toastin the armor

for niggaz who supposed to be drama

I mostly just wanna, get fed garlic toast and lasagna

Get head while I'll roast in a sawna

F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S, how can you hate that?

And I ain't concerned with the scandals

Cause its all bullshit my attroneys can handle

Ya insides be burnin like candles

Rippin down posters, turnin' the channels

You wanna end up on the ern on the mantle ni**a, yea

I look at these brothers and laugh

Jealous niggas don't hate havin, just others that have

I still got love for the av.,

Come through to give ya niggas girls baby mothers my math

I speak on others behalf, only hate makin money

and gotta give the government half

You know this brother live last

And not even Mike seen Jordans in the colors I have

I used to run from undercovers like Shaft

That was until this young playa got shoved into the draft

Now I'm covered in ice, like Bruce Lee's body

Niggas is scared, to lose these hotties

Talk if you wanna talk, grill if you wanna grill

We don't give a f**k ni**a

Front if you wanna front, try if you wanna die

If you live its luck ni**a